Riswynn Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the right. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Riswynn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Emmeline Evans, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (80 gp). Banded agate (14 gp).
Reddlepop Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her hair is white and very short. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Reddlepop reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Windy Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Zûmug Langdon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Zûmug took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Emmeline Read, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Leaf Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her fur is yellow and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born in a small island village. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Armorer for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Criella Sharp, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but she was a colossal failure. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).
Rurik Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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